The very last thing Leo wanted to do was get his shit together or listen to his brother, but once Marc got a solid hold on him fighting became more difficult and he stilled. His expression was nothing short of a scowl as his gaze fell on the woman who had spoken.
"Fuck, a Hellhound, of course," Leo hissed out. Of course that would be there damn luck. "This wouldn't have happened if you'd just kept to the plan." He growled at Marc, trying and failing to twist out of his older brother's hold.